Lin Feng really froze there, and those eyes didn't even leave.
Everyone else also looked in Qin Mo's direction.
The white clothes are like snow, standing crisp and cold, the original wide sleeves are full of wind at this time, and the sense of abstinence and bookish atmosphere are quite strong, making him look like an ancient son.
Many good-looking people are not suitable for wearing this kind of white clothes.
But Qin Mo's body seems to have the temperament of the prince of the dynasty, and it is obviously a swordsman's clothes, and he will wear it coldly.
Because it's a game character of S, even the hairstyle has been adjusted.
The black hair on that head curled slightly and hit the top of his eyes, inexplicably staining Qin Mo with a trace of ruffianism.
Although the cat and the bear are a play assistant, his favorite game character is the assassin, and his eyes are a little bright: "It's too similar, captain This is the closest game character I've ever seen, and I'm so handsome without a wig, if I post it to the public account, there will definitely be a lot of people who will go crazy." ” How could the captain come up with the idea of a character to play by himself Wrong.
This should not be the captain's idea.
It's a spade.
I have to say that the idea is fantastic.
Seeing that the captain's eyebrows are still slightly twisted now, you can see how resistant he is at a glance.
"Don't shoot."
Qin Mo said two words casually.
Albert didn't understand why he didn't shoot it, and to be honest, when he first saw the other party coming out of it, he thought he really saw the characters in the game.
Oriental people are really amazing, and they can change their temperament by changing their clothes.
Bo Jiu is eyes were bent, she was originally wearing a black gauze, but at this time she was more like a witch waiting for the young man in white to be caught, even the tears under the corners of her eyes seemed to be glowing, and the corners of her mouth were hooked with a smile, both beautiful and evil.
Qin Mo lowered his eyes and shook out a piece of profundity.
"Happy" Pacing over, his voice was a little faint.
Bo Jiu's smile became thicker and thicker: "Brother Mo, you are really suitable to wear this suit."
"It makes you want to pounce.
Qin Mo raised his eyebrows, didn't speak, took out a free hand, and pinched her face, which probably meant that she should not do anything else.
Bo Jiu directly stretched out his hand to hold him, and then stood next to him: "Brother Mo, let's go, Lin Teamhua hates to marry too much, we can't be so grinding." ” Lin Feng: It's you who hate to marry, me, I'm here to shoot?
"Let's go."
Yunhu walked over and took his hand, his side face was angular and handsome, and gradually came out with the taste of a man, the same suit was straight, but there were two people, one black and one white: "Go to the church." ” Lin Feng's inexplicable heartbeat was half a beat faster, his face was full of aggression, and his ears were actually red: "Go" Outside the church, a Lamborghini is parked.
It's just a bit far away.
No one noticed the movement.
Only Xiao Hei knew that someone was approaching it, and as a wedding car, it had to react a little.
It's just that I didn't expect that the voice that sounded slowly made it stunned.
"It's really not clear what password our ninth master will change, but it must be who to confess to this, um" The man was dressed in a priest's robe, with slightly curly blonde hair and a smog on his face, but his eyes were black, as if there was light shining into them, and the depth and evil were incomprehensible aa2705221: